Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

In Tiandou Palace, Qian Renxue looked at the letter written by Xue Beng to herself with a solemn expression.

"Did he rush to the killing city just after he got the soul ring? Can't this guy calm down for a while? Why do you have to force yourself so much?"

Although Qian Renxue admired Xue Beng's attitude of constantly making herself stronger, at the same time she was very worried about what might happen to him in the Killing City, which was extremely contradictory.

"My brother is so eager to improve his strength. Is it because he is still worried about Wuhun Palace and wants to leave Wuhun Palace?"

Qian Renxue thought sadly that although she arranged for Xue Beng to enter the Spirit Hall, she could never find a suitable opportunity to confess her identity to Xue Beng.

The harder Xue Beng works now, the more worried Qian Renxue becomes. She is afraid that when she tells Xue Beng the truth, Xue Beng will not be able to accept it.

It's not that she's afraid that Xue Beng will blame herself, it's just that Qian Renxue is worried that she will never be as close to Xue Beng as before.

"Alas, now we can only take one step at a time."

Slowly putting the letter away, Qian Renxue looked at the night outside the window, with uncontrollable melancholy in her eyes.

Wuhun Temple.

I don't know why, but since Xue Beng left, Bibi Dong always felt that Wuhun Hall seemed to be much quieter and also much less interesting.

Obviously Xue Beng didn't see her very often, but Bibi Dong felt this way.

Putting down the work in her hands, Bibi Dong rubbed her brows tiredly to soothe her mind, and then said, "What does Nana do every day now?"

"His Majesty, the saint is practicing very hard every day. Only during meal time, she will go to the kitchen to cook a dish. After eating, she will continue to practice without ever stepping out of the Tianhu Palace."

After hearing the reports from her subordinates, Bibi Dong felt helpless.

Ever since Xue Beng left, Hu Liena seemed to be at odds with herself.

She practices very hard every day, almost non-stop. Occasionally, the way to relax is to cook. I don’t know when Hu Liena developed this hobby.

At this moment, Bibi Dong felt as if her child had grown up and she no longer understood it.

Finally, Bibi Dong started to process the documents again, but in her spare time, she would still think about how long it was before the time agreed upon by Xue Beng.

He even set a time for himself to clear the Killing City. What a proud little guy.

Bibi Dong sighed and shook her head, then concentrated on handling official duties.

Tianhu Temple.

The moonlight shines into Hu Liena's bedroom and shines on Hu Liena, who is dressed in white, making her extremely cold and noble.

Slowly opening her eyes, Hu Liena looked at the cold room with a hint of loneliness and unhappiness in her eyes.

"Smelly Junior Brother!"

After muttering quietly, he closed his eyes again and started practicing.

Ye Lingling from Tiandou Academy was practicing at the same time as her, but she always kept the letter Xue Beng left for her beside her.

......

In a blink of an eye, two years have passed.

For Qian Renxue, Ye Lingling and Hu Liena, the past two years have been quite difficult, but they can be considered dull. However, for Xue Beng, these two years have been full of ups and downs and full of dangers.

The little trick that Xue Beng used when he first entered the Killing City, the effect disappeared in his ninth month.

With his winning streak reaching [-] games, he soon came into the sight of the strong men at the top of the Killing City. Some people with a sense of crisis have begun to secretly join forces.

In the 15th month of No. [-], Xue Beng's victory count reached [-], and several powerful men who were well-known in the Killing City died under his hands.

After seeing that these strong men were no match for Xue Beng in a duel, the remaining strong men were completely frightened.

They then conspired to organize an assassination campaign against Avalanche.

36 people, a total of 36 people, immediately surrounded and killed Xue Beng after he left the killing field.

That was also the most dangerous time for avalanches in the past two years.

Fortunately, when faced with life and death, a strong person with foundation will eventually have the possibility to survive despite the danger.

In that siege, after Xue Beng was injured in many places on his body, his perception of the wind became more subtle. Coupled with his determination to break the boat, Xue Beng still successfully defeated the 36 enemies, leaving behind the legend that he was invincible.

After that stop, the originally devoid of humanity in the killing city actually felt like the wind was roaring and the trees and grass were full of soldiers.

The inner city definitely had a feeling of depression.

During that time, no one knew where Xue Beng was hiding. They only knew that when Xue Beng appeared again, he became even more invincible.

No one can touch Xue Beng's brow. They would rather leave their life and death to the so-called fate than face Xue Beng for a second.

Fortunately, today they will finally be freed, because today is Xue Beng's first duel. Regardless of success or failure, this will be Xue Beng's last duel.

In the arena, all the spectators had excited expressions on their faces. Some were joyful about surviving the disaster, some worshiped the strong, and some were excited for the feast of killing they were about to enjoy.

The nine people who came on stage first did not cause any movement. The nine people who looked defeated and gave up hope of living like walking zombies were not worthy of the audience's wasted cheers.

Finally, in everyone's expectant eyes, a tall and tall figure slowly walked out.

Wearing a black mysterious robe and holding a weather-beaten sword, the color of the mask on his face has long turned dark. What makes people hold their breath is the chilling aura condensed all over his body.

Just by appearing on the stage, everyone present could not help but be infected by the murderous aura in him.

The audience was even more excited, and his opponent looked pale and begging.

"Yama!"

"Yama!"

"Yama!"

"Yama!"

"Yama!"

Listening to the cheers of the audience, Xue Beng's expression under the mask was slightly speechless.

Of course there is no such person as the King of Hell in this world, but once when I killed some blind people, I said in excitement, "I will accept your lives for the King of Hell."

Then it spread out for some reason, and he became the King of Hell, but now it sounds like it.

"It doesn't feel bad."

Xue Beng's eyes flashed with excitement and murderous intent.

That look was just telling the other contestants.

If I kill you, I can go out.

The scary thing is that facing Xue Beng's arrogant and provocative look, the remaining nine people couldn't even think of resisting.

The monkeys may still resist when facing the tiger, but the rabbits are different. They will only choose to escape or beg for mercy. Unfortunately, there are no two items in the duel rules.

"Stab!"

As the last person fell to the ground, Xue Beng slowly put away his sword and let out a long sigh of relief.

The first level was finally passed.